I was in Barcelona when I received the email from B. He and I had met the week before and had fucked around during his lunch break in the apartment where I was staying in the 16th arrondissement of Paris. When he left, we agreed to see each other again under the NSA guidelines: sex without attachments. I left for Barcelona two days later.
I had been wandering around in the rain, weaving in and out of the narrow Barcelona streets when.
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